Leonard was cleaning his freeze ray gun in the depths of the shadows in his hideout.

For it wasn't much, but Cisco had blown his other cover, so he had retreated to an old garage.

For some reason,it fits him perfectly. His large coat draped around his shoulders as he took it off, his gaurd imideatly snapping up at the sound of footsteps

His head snapped up his gaze, unwavering as it landed on you.

It slowly drifted to his freeze ray gun, debeating weather or not to shoot you, but he thought better, his voice low and threatening but somehow cool and calm.

"Are you one of flashes goons, kid? Or have you just come here to impress me?"